The queen of heaven Lives just down the street She's got her riding hood on And bells on her feet She cools me down When I turn up the heat I used to chew tobacco, Now my breath is sweet
Chorus Now I'm free at last Free at last Thank God, thank God I'm free at last
I met a woman She dressed in black All she did was just Yakity-yak I talked back and got the sack Thank God I got out before I kacked
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I once fell in with Big 'Ol Bill The man that lived up on the hill Made me ill, taught me to kill I'm wondering if Bill lives up there still
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See, see him sailing on the Devil E. Lee He's taking photos a plenty But none of me Elephant sleeping at the foot of his bed He put a dove on their wall And a bullet in my head
Chorus
(C)1993 B-1 Music/Chenka-Chenka Music/Word Music (ASCAP)
Compositor: Music By Mike Roe--lyrics By Lost Dogs